Relax. Relate. Release.

Hatred.

And so I find you again, after so long
How I have missed your touch
The gentle scrape of your caress
I thought you were gone for good
I was unprepared for you to show again
To see your hollowed face

Your voice so low and cracked so sweet
A familiar haven in the cold watches
Whispered promises and threats
Your hand on mine in the dark a relief
Assuring me that blood will follow soon
Oh hatred how I have missed you